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A Klonnie Birthday Drabble for @irresistible-revolution (because we all know how Klaus feels about birthdays)

The phone rings; it is late and she has sleep in her eyes when she finally manages to grab hold of it.  Pressing it to her ear she mumbles a greeting.  

Then cringes.

“A little birdie told me that it was your birthday.”  Klaus’ voice is smooth and she knows wherever he is, he is smiling as if that will charm her into submission.

Bonnie debates hanging up the phone.  She has better things to do than to humor him. Instead she finds herself shifting in her bed, sitting up. “ — for exactly…” She glances at the clock.  “…four more minutes that little birdie is right.”

He hums into the line.  “I love birthdays.”

She makes a face, as if he has just told her that he enjoys parasailing or knitting.  “Funny, you have tried to ensure that I would never celebrate one again on more than one occasion.” 

There is a pause.  She wonders if that smile is still on his face.

“Business.  You know how it is.”  Another pause.  “But I do enjoy the idea of you aging like fine wine…”

She scoffs.  “I’m hanging up now.”

“ — and miss a hint about my present?”

She freezes, all systems on high alert.  She is fairly certain the last thing she wants is a present from Klaus Mikaelson.  “Don’t worry about it.  I don’t want to start a thing — you know, when your birthday rolls around I am empty handed I’ll feel guilty.”

“I am pretty sure that when my birthday rolls around we will celebrate it properly.”  

“Excuse me?” She blinks, her mind trying to piece together just what he means.

“That’s the hint.”  

Then he ends the call, leaving her sitting up in bed watching the clock count down the last minutes of her birthday.

She decides she should probably eat the rest of her cake.  You know, before his present arrives and everything else tips upside down.  

It’s chocolate after all, and chocolate is her favorite. 

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Addicted to you

“I loved you.”


“Love. You love me and I love you.”


“No, loved, and you never loved me, you loved the booze and the sex. There’s a difference.”


“Whatever you tell yourself.”

“You know what, fuck you!”

“In case you forgot, I already did.”

“You have never loved anyone or anything in your entire life, and it took way too long for me to figure that out.”

“I love you.”

“Stop saying that! I know you don’t mean it!”

“But I do, Bon. I love you. My life’s shit without you.”

“Your life was shit with me.”

“Yeah, but it was better. Everything was better with you, so much better that I didn’t even notice the shit.”

“What do you want Damon?”

“You, Bon.”

“I don’t believe you.”

She wanted to forget about the alcohol fueled years of her life, but she mostly wanted to forget him. When he comes back into her life old feelings and old habits come back. Will she be able to kick this? Will she be able to give him up a second time or is there a future where they can be together, sober?